Susu!

Quicksand flies, thousands of miles a breath.

Yang Feng galloped all the way with the sand. After feeling the speed, he was no slower than him in the sky. It's just that it's dark in the depths of the earth. It's a little strange at the beginning, just like the train crossing the tunnel, but it's boring after a long time.

Ha

Yawning, Yang Feng put a cactus on it every ten seconds, then snapped his fingers and shouted, "streamer!"

Whew!

A light ball, like a small sun, suddenly appeared around him, traveling at the same speed as the quicksand, illuminating his surroundings.

"Oh, this ancient civilization has no TV, no Internet, and no entertainment programs. It's nothing to have a group of people talking and laughing together. Suddenly, it's lonely and really boring. It seems that I, a media tycoon, can't stop the pace of spiritual civilization construction. I have to make more entertainment programs for the broad masses of the people."

Yang Feng felt that he was shouldering another important task besides a God, and frowned deeply: "just now... What should I do to pass the time?"

"Ah, yes!"

Suddenly, as soon as Yang Feng's eyes lit up and his hands flashed, he took out the peerless double cultivation secret script, the world's first masterpiece, silver vase plum, which he was too busy to study.

So Yang Feng lay comfortably on the quicksand, reading and sending a secret signal above his head, not to mention more moisture.

It is estimated that he is the most leisurely one of the people that Tu liusun has caught all his life.

An hour later, on the ruins of the general altar of Tianshen cult, Tu liusun sat on a high throne with a gloomy face, his hands floating slowly, and a stream of earthy yellow air flowing through his fingertips.

"Come!"

With a sudden drink, there was a surge of quicksand on the high platform. From the depths of the earth, it was like a fountain. Countless storage rings rushed out. At the same time, there was the figure who devoted himself to studying famous works.

Seeing that Yang Feng had been arrested, Yin Tianyang, who was next to Tu liusun, immediately pointed out: "the leader, he is Yang Feng, the imperial envoy for disaster relief sent by the imperial court. He is also the culprit who blew our Heavenly God sect to the ground."

"Oh? What a coincidence. I just wanted to get the grain back, but I caught the bastard boy, hem."

With a cold smile, Tu liusun immediately looked at Yang Feng in the pile of rings and roared, "boy, are you the Yang Feng, the imperial envoy for disaster relief? Is it you who set up an array in the grain cart and destroyed the altar of our God cult?"

Without speaking, Yang Feng has been immersed in the ocean of knowledge since he appeared.

Tu liusun was stunned and looked at Yin Tianyang on one side for no reason. His eyes were full of doubts.

It was the first time he had seen the kidnapped man reading so calmly. Wouldn't he be a nerd?

Yin Tianyang smiled, nodded and bowed and said, "leader, this Yang has always been arrogant. Let me teach him a good lesson on behalf of the leader, hem."

"Yang Feng!"

Then Yin Tianyang immediately yelled at Yang Feng and said fiercely, "you'd better show me the truth. This is the general altar of Tianshen cult, not your Yang mansion. Now in front of you is our great leader of Tianshen cult, Lord tuliusun. If you don't kowtow and pay homage quickly, when will you stay?"

Shh!

Hastily raised an index finger and made a silent gesture. Yang Feng said seriously, "at the critical moment, wait for me to finish reading this paragraph."

After that, Yang Feng bowed his head again and studied it carefully.

Uh!

Yin Tianyang looked awkwardly at TU liusun, but shrugged and looked at Yang Feng again. He wanted to spit fire in his eyes.

This smelly boy, how come he always has such a virtue of going his own way, and he doesn't have any consciousness of being a prisoner.

Brother, you've been caught now. Can you stop pretending to be forced? What I hate most is that you never look at others, hum.

A thick breath came out of his nostrils. Yin Tianyang gritted his teeth and shouted, "come on, push him out for me..."

"Slow!"

With a light drink, Tu liusun waved and stopped Yin Tianyang's order.

Yin Tianyang shrunk and smiled at him, waiting for his instructions.

Without looking at the pug, Tu liusun got up slowly with suspicion in his eyes and walked up to Yang Feng: "I want to see what he is looking at. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, he dares to ignore me, hum."

When Tu liusun came to Yang Feng's back and saw that the content in Yang Feng's book was actually about the wind and moon, he couldn't help shaking his head with contempt on his face.

But soon, he looked at it and was stunned.

Standing stiff behind Yang Feng, with Yang Feng turning the page, his head was swinging.

Yin Tianyang was stunned. I'll go. The old man is so old that he is still interested in such books and periodicals? I'm really old and strong, ha ha.

As a result, the people reading here suddenly became two. Yin Tianyang accompanied them and turned his eyes. Neither dare to disturb nor leave. Don't mention how embarrassed it is.

Time passed minute by minute. In the twinkling of an eye, it was sunset.

They read colored books all day.

At this time, ye Xianer and Princess Deyang came leisurely and said, "master, it's time to have dinner."

Shh!

"Shut up, don't you see the leader is busy?" however, before the Tu liusun spoke, Yin Tianyang angrily scolded and clearly looked like a housekeeper of the God sect.

It seems that in just a few days, he has mixed up in the high level of Tianshen cult.

They were stunned and looked at the leader, but they were surprised: "Yang Feng, you have also been caught?"

"Eh, Mrs. Han, why are you there?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Feng looked up and was surprised.

Because he only knew that there were princesses, his eldest brother-in-law, his youngest brother-in-law and two handmaids among the people caught by the God sect, but he never knew that Mrs. Han was Princess Deyang.

However, he did not wait for him to ask about the situation. The Tu liusun was already busy patting him on the shoulder and shouted, "ah, it's time to turn the page."

"Oh, you old goat, why are you more anxious than me? Forget it, I'll show you!"

Turning his eyes, Yang Feng impatiently handed him the book directly.

Tuliusun took it, like a treasure, and his face was full of wrinkles and was about to blossom.

Then, Yang Feng came to the second daughter and said with concern: "Mrs. Han, xian'er, are you okay?"

"We have nothing to do, but we were forced to become Catholics. By the way, how did they catch you?"

"I... Was caught rescuing public property while protecting food." Yang Feng straightened his chest and looked awe inspiring.

Deyang looked at him deeply, his face moved and his heart praised him. He was really a loyal minister and good general of the Empire.

Tu liusun didn't pay attention to their old friends. He just sat back on the master's seat with joy and said with a smile: "Yang Feng, you have made a great contribution today. If you want any reward, our sect leader will promise you, ha ha ha."

Ah?

Yin Tianyang was stunned when he pulled his cheek.

Isn't he a prisoner just caught? Why did you reward them all at once? Just because he gave you this little yellow book? If you were good at this mouth, you would have said it. I have many treasures in my family. Can I bring them to you?